MTL - All The Male Leads Have Blackened-Chapter 129 Husband Male X Regrets Female (6)

It was already dark, and it was very sultry at night, not even the wind, and there were a lot of howls in the grass. After Cen Simiao came out of Lu's house, she felt her cell phone out of her bag, and WeChat rang. She looked down.

Rock Little Grasshopper asked to add a friend.

Cen Simiao frowned, and the remarks wrote a large series of words, and added a few emoticons, more adorable than her.

Girl! I'm a hot guy in Lu! Added surprises!

Cen Simiao silently exited the interface, ignored it, and was ready to close WeChat. Suddenly I saw a red 10 in Lu's chat box in the recent contact.

Cen Simiao was particularly obsessive-compulsive, and couldn't help but go to see it. It was a message at seven o'clock in the evening. At Lu's house, her mobile phone was in a bag, so she couldn't hear the message.

Various persuasion in Lu language, special language.

"After the two of you got married, it looks like a normal couple's life, and I have a headache looking at it."

"Not to mention how annoying you are to live together."

"I want to say that life is only a few decades, don't blame yourself for the money and what."

"This guy is nice and handsome. You don't have to worry about Mu Fan being angry. I know him. This time he won't accompany you. It's obvious that he knows how to work for his own destiny."

"If he knew you had met this guy, he would have been happy for you."

There was still a lot of words in the back. Cen Simiao looked at it, and her two legs, which she was going to go home, stopped. Lu Yu has said all this, and he will definitely talk to Lu Mufan again.

If that's the case, she can't help but care that Lu Mufan is happy that she went to see another man and went home without any temper. Then she looked at Lu Mufan sadly and begged him not to want her.

That's too wronged.

Cen Simiao couldn't do it.

She turned her hands on immediately.

Lu Mufan, who was busy in the company, heard Lu's words, and the expression on his face was so wonderful that he couldn't even use words to describe it. He squeezed his phone tightly and his voice was somber: "You introduce another man to my wife?"

Lu Yu felt that his tone was a little weird, and he continued to say, "If you are too happy, you would like to thank me, it is not too late to wait tonight."

Lu Mufan clenched his teeth and frowned, "Don't you understand me ..."

Lu Yu was already excited: "The guy I introduced is very happy. I'm waiting at the bar right now, maybe I'm contacting her, maybe I can make an appointment tonight."

Lu Mufan, who is accustomed to tolerant eyes, is angry now: "You're enough!"

Lu Yu paused, listening to his tone of coldness, she vaguely noticed something was wrong, frowned, she was not stupid, wondered a little, and suddenly widened her eyes: "You, are you really busy in the company today? "

Lu Mufan ignored her words and asked: "Which bar?"

Lu Yu swallowed his throat, a little scared.

The bar is the one Lu often visits. It is quite far away from Lu Mufan's company. Lu Mufan picks up the car key to go out, opens the door and sits in the driver's seat. As soon as the key is twisted, he runs to the bar on the accelerator.

At the beginning, Lu Yu discussed and wanted to make a call to the young man to let him evacuate quickly. Lu Mufan pressed his lips tightly and agreed coldly.

Unexpectedly, the guy didn't answer the phone.

No one even picked up.

Lu Yu's eyebrows frowned tightly, worrying, and then beat Lu Mufan over. After he knew it, he hung up the phone without making a noise. Then call Cen Simiao's mobile phone.

She shuts down.

Lu Mufan's face turned black instantly, and his lips were completely bloodless. Lu Yu wasn't idle, so he couldn't get through to the young man, and then hit Cen Simiao, but she turned off the machine.

Both of them could not be contacted at the same time.

Lu Yu's imagination was inherently rich, and she suddenly thought of many scenes. Her heart was a little panicked, and she trembled and dialed Lu Mufan's phone: "If you don't go, maybe you are not in the bar now."

Lu Mufan was driving a car with a red light in front. He stepped on the brakes, closed his eyes, his eyes fretted, and when he heard what Lu Yu said, his anger was even worse: "You say it again."

Lu Yu hung up the phone and sent a photo of the guy Lu Mufan wanted. She went to bed, rubbed her hair, and wrinkled her face together.

Just look forward to this guy to start slowly, don't worry.

The music in the bar stimulated the eardrums, alcohol and tobacco stirred the nerves to the extreme, and everyone screamed and laughed in a gesture of drunkenness.

Lu Mufan wore a suit that was incompatible with the atmosphere here. He glanced inside and looked at who was most similar to Cen Simiao's body.

His face was ugly, and his body was cold. Normally Lu Mufan walked in a gentle way, with an elegant temperament between the corners of his eyebrows and raising his hands. At this moment, there was gloom on his body, but those behaviors could not change for a while.

Be polite and dare not let people approach.

Instantly attracted many girls in the bar.

With his sharp eyes, he frightened everyone who came to talk, Lu Mufan didn't find Cen Simiao, and his heart became increasingly anxious. Suddenly a glimpse of the guy on the dance floor in the middle of the dance floor was holding a girl.

Lu Mufan's eyes tightened, staring at the girl who turned his back on him, and was hooking the young man's neck. The body is not very similar, and it is not as tall as Cen Simao, but the charming look is very similar to Cen Simao.

His face sank and he strode up, and the young man was jumping hard, holding the girl's waist, and about to kiss.

Lu Mufan stretched out her arms and separated them from each other. The girl almost didn't stand up. She looked up and showed a tender and charming face, different from Cen Simiao's publicity. She hadn't recovered: "Who are you? Sick ?"

The boy hurried over and pulled the girl away from Lu Mufan's hand, frowning: "Dude, what are you looking for?"

Lu Mufan saw that it wasn't Cen Simao's complexion. He pursed his lips and asked, "What about her?"

As soon as the young man was stunned, he thought about it, and what the Lu language was doing, how did he introduce him to a master, and he scratched his head: "It didn't even come, I didn't even add WeChat."

Lu Mufan tightened his jaw, glanced at the bar, and clenched his fist.

At midnight, Lu Mufan drove home from the street in the car. He still couldn't call Cen Simiao, fearing she had already arrived, but he didn't know.

But when I went back, the house was still dark. There are no high heels of Cen Simiao at the entrance, and the slippers worn at home are well placed.

He frowned more and more, his heart was agitated as if venting his anger, and he made a lot of phone calls to Cen Simiao.

Are off.

Lu Mufan was about to go out to find him again. Suddenly he heard the door ringing. He walked over and the door was opened. Cen Simiao was drunk, her cheeks glowed red, and her brows were even more charming.

She wobbled, she couldn't hold the bag in her hand, and the high-heeled shoes on her feet were particularly unstable. When Lu Mufan saw her, all her anger was bursting out, and her face was ugly: "Where did you go to drink and you will come back in the middle of the night."

Cen Simiao raised her eyes, as if trying to identify who was in front of her. She raised the corner of her mouth, smiled charmingly, stretched out her hand to catch his neck, Lu Mufan took a meal, and then Cen Simiao's hand was patted on his face. Shoot: "You care about me."

She snored, released Lu Mufan, and turned to leave. Lu Mufan was completely angered by her, grabbing her forearm, and going back around, Cen Simiao did not stand firmly, and immediately leaned back, falling into Lu Mufan's arms.

Lu Mufan was particularly angry, with a cold voice: "What do you look like?"

Cen Simiao hid in his arms and didn't look up for a long time. Lu Mufan noticed that something was wrong and frowned at her. Cen Simiao was forced to look up by his hands. Her eye circles were already red. She twitched and accepted. Tianda is wronged.

He looked away.

Cen Simiao cried for a while before she said, "Why did you ask Lu to introduce a man to me?"

When Lu Mufan heard this face turned black.

Cen Simiao choked: "If you don't like me, you can't wait for me to find someone else. Let's get divorced and leave tomorrow."

Lu Mufan's eyelashes fluttered, and there was a sense of confusion in the imperceptible expression on his face. As soon as he was about to speak, Cen Simiao fluttered in his arms, as soft as boneless, muttering in his mouth: . "

The alcohol on her body was mixed with the perfume, and penetrated into the tip of Lu Mufan's nose, his throat rolled a little, and he just felt a little hot.

Lu Mufan took her back to the room, took off her high heels, and immediately her fair feet swayed in front of his eyes, then turned over, a smooth leg was placed on the quilt, and her skirt could barely cover her underwear.

He watched for a while and went out to take a shower.

The next morning, Lu Mufan made egg fried rice in the kitchen, and then knocked on Cen Simiao's door. No one answered. He speculated that he might not have woken up yet.

Had to return to the restaurant.

On the way to the company, he still took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Cen Simiao.

Then Lu Mufan put the phone away and focused on driving, but after a while, he went to look at the phone. He frowned, and when he got the traffic light, he picked up and sent another one.

He put the phone away this time without moving.

When Cen Simiao slept at home until noon, when she woke up, she first glanced at her cell phone, raised his eyebrows, and saw the news he sent.

She did not return.

Lu Mufan's egg fried rice, she saw it when she went to the living room to receive water, but did not move, and ordered a takeaway. Then I did n’t throw away the takeaway lunch box, which was placed on the coffee table.

In the evening, Lu Mufan returned from the company ahead of time and parked his car outside, ready to open the door to enter. The woman who picked up the child next door saw that his face was not very good, and secretly guessed that it was that day.

She sighed and long wanted to help Cen Simiao to explain, but never met Lu Mufan. She quickly called for Lu Mufan, who hesitated for a moment and turned back, especially politely: "What's the matter?"

The woman softly explained everything she heard that day before Lu Mufan returned, including Cen Simiao shouting to the Wei Li: "You let me go!"

Lu Mufan clenched his fists.

He went home with a sullen head, put on slippers, looked upstairs, and stared at Cen Simiao's room door. He hesitated to go up, and then bowed his head, inadvertently seeing the takeaway lunch box on the coffee table.

He looked at the table immediately, and the fried rice made in the morning was still there.

Lu Mufan felt terrified.

Cen Simiao's bedroom door opened, and he looked up subconsciously. She was wearing pajamas, her face was tired, her hair was loose, her fingers were rubbed against her forehead, and she seemed to have a drunk headache last night.

Lu Mufan pursed his lips and moved his lips. He couldn't help but say, "Drink more tea and hangover."

Cen Simiao slowly came downstairs without a response. She heard the system say that Lu Mufan had understood the misunderstanding that day. He watched Cen Simiao's every move, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'll make some **** soup for you, and this hangover is good."

Cen Simiao sat on the sofa and looked up at Lu Mufan, who was standing opposite. Her eyes were sad and her jaw tightened.

Lu Mufan trembled in his heart and was about to speak.

Cen Simiao's voice was sad: "You take out the divorce agreement and I sign it."